Hip Hip Hooray Lyrics

Dappy

Miracles

Lyrics to Hip Hip Hooray
Hip Hip Hooray Video:
(Hip, hip, hooray)
(Hip, hip, hooray)

This is my type of party
One for love
No, hey, whoa

They say no one's perfect
And maybe you weren't born with it
But who gives a fuck 'cause you're worth it
Especially when you wake up, girl, with no makeup on
You're super-sweet when you're being real
Coming down from your hair right down to them heels and even though they suit you
Don't judge me when I say that don't appeal
'Cause you don't need to be rich, covered in makeup or wrapped up in Gucc'
You know why?
Nothing suits you like your birthday suit
You might look good in that new dress and them designer shoes
But so what, nothing suits you like your birthday suit
You blow me away

Hip hip hooray this is my type of party
Hip hip hooray
One for love, hey
Hip hip hooray
Hip hip hooray
Hip hip hooray

I wanna celebrate
But why you gotta make it so hard for me when we could be on the same page in harmony or not?
Tell me when you keep it real
Coming right down from your hair right down to them heels and even though they suit you
Don't judge me, when I say that don't appeal
'Cause you don't need to be rich, covered in makeup or wrapped up in Gucc'
You know why?
Nothing suits you like your birthday suit
You might look good in that new dress and them designer shoes
But so what, nothing suits you like your birthday suit

You blow me, you blow me away so I'm gonna make your wish come true
'Cause nothing suits you like your b-b-b-b
When you wear less, it's when you look best, when you got nothing on

You know why?
Nothing suits you like your birthday suit
You blow me away

This is my type of party
One for love

Hip hip hooray
Hip hip hooray
Hip hip hooray

Your eyes, they don't even disguise
How many more ways can I say to you?
Girl, you look good just the way you are
Can I get less if the shades in your face ain't real
If you're right onsite, it's worth a 'mil
'Cause only god can judge you so that shit just don't appeal
'Cause you don't need to be rich, covered in makeup or wrapped up in Gucc'
You know why?
'Cause yeah, you might look good in that new dress and them designer shoes
So what, nothing suits you like your birthday suit
You blow me
You blow me away
So I'ma make your wish come true
'Cause nothing suits you like your birthday suit
When you wear less, it's when you look best, when you got nothing on

You know why?
Nothing suits you like your birthday suit
You blow me away

Hip hip hooray
This is my type of party
One for love
Hip hip hooray
Hip hip hooray
I wanna celebrate, hip hip hooray
Songwriters: ALFRED JAMES MILLAR, COSTADINOS CONTOSTAVLOS
Publisher: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
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